Within his office atop the spire of the Wheel, Popo sat and reviewed various files and papers on his desk. He preferred the hard copies over simple datapads most others used, mainly because they felt more... material. More real. Most were just reports from his many installations and facilities, others from his underworld sites and connections. Many more were revenue statistics, both legal and illegal. So far, things were looking well for Tenloss, which meant they were working very well for Popo. He sipped at his wine as he perused more reports, a pair of tiny glasses perched atop what passed for a Hutt's nose.
Meanwhile, things elsewhere on the space station moved along...
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As [member="The Queen"] walked along, moving through crowds,
Wheel Security kept tabs at various checkpoints. Most were assigned to the gateways of the station's few sections while others patrolled the streets. The population of the Wheel knew well enough to steer clear of the men and women of the Security teams, though not out of fear. They were there to maintain the station and keep everything intact and stable, which meant if trouble reared up they wouldn't hesitate to bulldoze anyone in their path to get to the fighting or problem site. Considering that the Wheel often had its fair share of troublemakers, this was a semi frequent occurrence and one that most didn't desire to experience first hand.
Up above were mounted scores, if not hundreds, of holocams. Each watching a different section, all sections overlapping. This station was, at it's heart, a casino in space. This meant that like casinos everywhere, all things were watched very closely. Technicians kept an eye on the station from a control room within the spire itself while a very special computer system gave them a distinct edge.
The
HWK-I system kept watch, it's cold eyes peering through the various cameras at all it could see. In an instant, it could match a face to a name and an identity. The more human the individual, the faster it could match the name to the face. While it needed a name to match the face initially, once that was done it was a simple matter of reapplication.
If anyone started trouble, it easily kept tabs on them and kept everyone it saw stashed away for identification use in the future...